Great Doctor Ling Ran

"dad."

Wang Wenkang rushed forward and rushed into the ward. Accompanying officials and doctors ... didn't dare to surpass him.

Director Wang, who was doing a straight leg raising exercise, frowned, while making movements, and habitually criticized, "What does it look like?"

In the ward.

sunny.

The floor is smooth.

Green dill solemnly.

Spider plant rules.

The rehabilitation doctor ironed himself in a white coat.

Ling Ran is handsome like Xinghui, gentle and gentle, and a gentleman.

On the palm of her hand, her daughter Wang Hui, who never worked, was struggling to peel grapefruit.

Strict father ... still so severe.

The face of Wang Wenkang's Chinese character suddenly became stiff, and he always felt that the scene in front of him was hugely different from what he had imagined.

"Dad, I'm not in a hurry." Wang Wenkang adjusted his emotions and smiled.

"There is nothing to worry about, the surgery is done, what's the use of being anxious again?" Director Wang said, his face looked better after all, his body shook slightly, and hummed.

"I'm here, I'm here." Wang Wenkang hurried forward, bypassing the rehabilitation doctor and helping his father.

Doctor Rehabilitation stood a little bit awkward, but was afraid to stay away.

Director Wang nodded slightly, letting his son hold on, and breathed a long sigh of relief, asking, "How is your work?"

"Very well, we are helping several domestic companies negotiate." Wang Wenkang gently massaged his father's legs.

"Well, negotiation not only talks about interests, but also etiquette and integrity."

"Yes ..." Wang Wenkang smiled and said, "It's not that hard to go out now, don't worry about it, you won't lose your face."

"Is it important to lose my face ..." Director Wang's voice was loud and hesitant again.

Wang Wenkang shouted quickly: "Doctor, doctor ..."

"It's okay." Ling Ran gave a positive answer beside him.

Although he was out of bed, he didn't like to spend it in the ward. However, Director Huo asked, and he would just listen to the bad things in the world. Ling Ran was very easy to accept this.

Wang Wenkang frowned, looked at Ling Ran, cleared his throat, and said, "This doctor, the patient looks like this ..."

"Dad!" Wang Hui shouted, and peeled a piece of grapefruit out of Wang Wenkang, and said, "Grandpa also eats grapefruit."

"Well, Yuanyuan is good." Director Wang nodded happily. I have seen the fruit peeled by my granddaughter before.

Wang Wenkang's attention was also instantly diverted, and what he originally wanted to say to the doctor was not appropriate at this time.

He also did not see his daughter for some days. Wang Wenkang gently took a peeled piece of grapefruit and put it in his mouth. He just felt sour and sweet.

Wang Wenkang reluctantly swallowed, and then smiled at his daughter before turning his head to Ling Ran, his voice slowed down: "Doctor, how is my father's operation?"

"Very well," Ling Ran answered.

"What about the specific process?" Wang Wenkang asked.

"I have trimmed the meniscus while preserving the meniscus. The front, rear, and body shapes are all acceptable, the thickness remains almost normal, and the edges are stable." Ling Ran answered this very specifically. Already.

Wang Wenkang froze, but he didn't understand it, he couldn't help being harsher, and took the lead of the official: "Speak slowly ..."

"Dad ..." Wang Hui quickly handed in another piece of grapefruit.

Wang Wenkang's mouth drooled wildly. It wasn't stingy, it was sour.

"I ..." Wang Wenkang couldn't say what he didn't want to eat. With a 17-year-old daughter in his eyes, the first peeled grapefruit, Wang Wenkang who traveled home and abroad all year round, how could he bear to say "acid"?

Wang Wenkang remembered his first trip to the United States, just waiting to invite a billionaire, waiting outside his office for a day. The other party temporarily changed the meeting time, and he couldn't bear the transportation expenses, so he waited from morning to night, also to save money. He did n’t want to eat lunch and dinner, so he carried it so hard. When he met, he put it in his mouth. The same is true of sour water.

Was the sour water at that time not for the sour grapefruit peeled by my daughter today?

Wang Wenkang took the grapefruit with one hand and brushed it twice with one hand on top of his daughter's head.

"Dad ... the hair is messed up." Wang Hui was a little panicked. She made her hairstyle for three hours yesterday.

"Grapefruit is delicious." Wang Wenkang swallowed the grapefruit.

Director Wang looked at him like that, guessing with the remaining half of the meniscus, and guessing his mood.

Director Wang did not hesitate to give the grapefruit he could not eat to Wang Wenkang and said, "I will give you all the delicious food."

Under the watchful eyes of his father and daughter, Wang Wenkang couldn't care less about it.

...

the next day.

Ling Ran brought his laptop to Director Wang's ward.

Director Huo and hospital leaders strongly demanded that he monitor the rehabilitation of Director Wang.

"You don't need to worry about anything else." This is the original words of Director Huo, Director Lei, Vice President Zhou and the presidents.

For those strong people who operate the maintainers' hospitals, operating rooms and beds, Ling Ran decided to obey their orders.

In addition, the Emergency Department recently guarded against someone coming to visit, and was reducing the number of extra beds. He also had no surgery to do it. He simply took a laptop and went to Director Wang's ward while guiding Director Wang's rehabilitation. Writing a dissertation.

Director Wang was awake after falling asleep, and was pulled by the rehabilitation doctor to do knee flexion exercises.

Ling Ran unfolded her notebook on the desk in the study room next, and first read the literature silently.

He also has an advantage in writing clinical papers.

The core of a clinical dissertation is the clinical case, coupled with analysis and research, to obtain valuable conclusions.

For most doctors, collecting cases and then making the desired results will make you worry. If you do not want to fake, a few cases will be broken, and the data of the entire system will be completely disorganized. There is no way to write.

In contrast, Ling Ran faces fewer problems.

First of all, he leaned on Yunyi's back and had a large amount of case resources. This alone eliminated most doctors across the country. Secondly, Ling Ran's surgical skills are excellent and the output is stable, which can eliminate the remaining 99% of doctors.

Ling Ran was only more interested in surgery before, but the problem of gazing at the bed has become a chronic problem, and Ling Ran has to find another way.

Wang Hui gently pushed open the door and saw Ling Ran sitting at the table with a smile on her face. She stepped behind Ling Ran and saw his computer screen.

"Knife Arthroscopy Meniscus Surgery ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Wang Hui carefully looked at the title twice, only to understand what Ling Ran was going to write. I could not help but look at Ling Ran more admirably, thinking : Dr. Ling is knowledgeable, handsome, and has a good figure. His shoulders look good from the back, which is really amazing ...

"Well ..." The sweat of Director Wang's knee flexion was raised, and he looked up and saw the little granddaughter, he couldn't help but get up, his face deliberately stiffened: "Yuanyuan, you should go to class, why did you run over again? , I ’m a bad old man with a little illness, so you do n’t have to run around every day to see. ”

"I just want to come over." Wang Hui put down the grapefruit in her hand and smiled: "I can't let you stay in the ward alone, that's anxious."

Director Wang's heart was warm, and just after a set of knee flexion exercises, he sat up and laughed: "Come with Grandpa for a meal when you come. You sit and wait for a while."

Wang Hui nodded with grace, holding grapefruit aside, peeling grapefruit quietly, and saw Dr. Ling.

After a while, Wang Wenkang also came, and Wang Hui's grapefruit was peeled.